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Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Our big work event is three days away. A national gardening magazine has even flown out to wine country to cover it. (In fact, I just got back from meeting them for dinner.)

But the flowers aren't blooming. They don't even look like they're close. And how on earth can you have a lavender festival without the lavender?

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Tonight: A series of e-mails back and forth between different members of my track group, looking for carpools to the Double Dipsea and wishing each other good luck at the Western States 100 (yes, as in 100 miles of running) this weekend.

Way to make me feel like a winner, folks. I'll be lucky if I get a 9-miler in any time soon.

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swim. bike. run.

I named this blog after the French word for cookie factory and had high hopes of becoming the next big food/wine blogger with a cookbook. And then I found out I was allergic to gluten. And learned I'd rather write about triathlons instead of tannins. So now you get to read about my obsession with Ironman, travel and cats. May the force be with you.